Chapter 121 Sensation from the State

The little guy turned into a blue flying sword and dodged.

"It's the little sword spirit!" His face is full of joy.

Jin Yao also showed a happy look and said, "We really found it. Be careful. This little thing can even hurt the practitioners in the infancy. We can't forcibly catch it."

Nodding without makeup, sorting out the emotions, making an euphemistic and pure gesture, he said, "Little boy, don't be afraid, come to my sister's side~~~"

"Wo~~"

The little sword spirit retreated again, and the blue light flashed to the other side of the pool.

He frowned slightly without makeup and said with a delicate smile, "Don't be afraid, my sister won't hurt you, little guy, come here."

But the little sword spirit is still unmoved. The blue sword is crystal clear and quietly suspended in the air.

Jin Yao urged, "This sword spirit is here. Presumably the man is also nearby. We should move quickly."

No makeup approached the little sword spirit, with a pure smile on her face, and said, "Don't be afraid, my sister won't hurt you. Come here~~~"

With that, he approached carefully without makeup, hoping to narrow the distance between him and the little sword spirit.

"Bum!"

At this moment, the water splashed everywhere, and Zhuge Fuliang jumped out of the pool and fell next to the little sword spirit, with a thick layer of frost on his body.

"Squeak~~" The little sword spirit was happy and suspended beside Zhuge Fuliang.

When Zhuge Fuliang found Jin Yao and his plain face, he immediately frowned and subconsciously pulled the ghost mask on his face.

Jin Yao frowned and said, "Taoist friend, don't panic. I'm Jin Yao, I just want to make friends with you."

Zhuge but Liang only felt that his breathing became short and his heart was murderous. The great enemy of life and death is in front of us, and Zhuge is unable to calm down.

Looking at the plain face, what a beautiful face, what a familiar pair of eyes. But Zhuge Butang knew that she in front of him was not the one in his heart.

Zhuge Fuliang turned his head and looked at the little sword spirit, and the little guy looked at Jin Yao and plain face timidly.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuge Bliang asked coldly.

His face changed, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand, Taoist friends. Just now we saw this sword spirit standing here alone, afraid of being found by the practitioners of the Shuntian League, so we wanted to help take care of it. We didn't mean anything else."

"Do you believe this to yourself?" Zhuge Buleang sneered in his heart. This reason is too naive.

"I..."

Zhuge's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the stone sword appeared in his hand.

Jin Yao frowned. Although his cultivation was far to suppress Zhuge Buteng, the stone sword in Zhuge Buteng's hand made him deeply afraid. It was this seemingly ordinary stone sword that almost killed Cao Gou, the chief of the Shuntian League.

"Taoist friends, please don't be impulsive. We really have good intentions. We are practitioners of the Yaohai School and want to make friends with Taoist friends." Jin Yao arched his hand.

"Friend?" Zhuge Buliang muttered with interest and slowly approached with a stone sword.

His heart is getting more and more restless, and now it's a good opportunity. He believed that with this stone sword in his hand, he could completely kill Jin Yao. As for plain face, she has entered the dazzling period at this moment, but for Zhuge Fuliang, it can't pose any threat at all.

What's more, Zhuge Fuliang also has a powerful helper, Xiao Jianling.

"Taoist friends, slow down and impulsive. Do you know that the Yuanying master of Shuntian League is likely to be nearby. If we are here, we may attract him. At that time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get out of Taoist friends." The smoke frowned without makeup.

Zhuge Buteng stopped. Although he knew that the other party was looking for an excuse, this was true. In case the Elder Yang of Shuntian League was really nearby, killing the two of them would undoubtedly reveal his whereabouts. What's more...

This way of death is too cheap for Jin Yao. Zhuge Fuliang wants to suppress him with absolute power, let him experience the feeling of being trampled under his feet, and let him understand what despair is.

As for plain face...

Zhuge is not bright in his heart**. In the face of this woman who looks extremely similar to his girlfriend in his previous life, can he really do it?

"Don't follow me again!" Zhuge Fuliang left a cold sentence and disappeared in front of them in a blink of an eye with the speed of the little sword spirit.

"What should I do?" With a sigh of relief, he turned his head and looked at Jin Yao.

Jin Yao's eyes flashed with a cold light and shouted coldly, "Well, I must get that sword spirit!!"

.......

At this moment, it was late at night. In the dark dense forest, Zhuge Fuliang took out something from the universe bag. It was a stone the size of a millstone, which was crystal clear and cold. This is a piece of water cold stone, which was salvaged from the cold pool.

Water cold stone belongs to a kind of natural and earthly treasure. If the practitioner of the spiritual root of water attributes sits on it, the speed of cultivation will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Three days later, Zhuge Buteng came out of this mountain range. On the way, he actually met the Yang Elder of Shuntian League, but he carefully dodged it. I met many practitioners along the way, and they seemed to be looking for something.

Zhuge Fuliang took off the ghost mask on his face. Now this thing has become a hot thing, and this ghost mask has become his golden signboard. You can't take it down any more, otherwise it will lead to death.

Then there is the little sword spirit. Zhuge Butang told it to hide in the stone sword and never come out unless you have to.

"I can't stay away from the state anymore." Zhuge Fuliang thought to his heart.

A day later, Zhuge Fuliang came to an ancient city called "Yanyang City", which is said to have a history of 1,000 years.

When he came to the ancient city, Zhuge Fuliang changed into a black robe and covered most of his body. Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Zhuge Fuliang found that there were many practitioners among them.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhuge Buliang was alert. There were three strange treasures hidden in his body. Either one was enough to make people fight, especially the Jiuyou black gold iron. In the ancient era of immortal cultivation tens of thousands of years ago, a piece of thumb-sized Jiuyou black gold iron alone triggered a bloody battle, not to mention the brick-sized black gold iron in Zhuge Bliang's hand.

This news will definitely cause a sensation in Kyushu.

"God really treats me well. I have to keep such a good thing in my hands. I have to keep it." Zhuge didn't shine and sighed secretly. Looking at the distance, Zhuge Fuliang said, "As long as you leave this Yanyang City, you will leave Lizhou..."

When he came to a teahouse, Zhuge B no Liang found a quiet seat and sat down, asked for a pot of authentic high broken food, and tasted it slowly...

Highly broken, this is the best tea. In the previous life, you can buy dozens of catties for one yuan. It's too good.

"Good tea!" Putting down the teacup, Zhuge Bucheng couldn't help admiring.

The second child in the shop next to him looked at him and curled his lips: "Cut, country bumpkin, what have you seen~~~"

At this time, Zhuge Butang found that there were a lot of practitioners gathered in this teahouse. In the past, these practitioners would not come to the city of mortals easily.

"M, I've been looking for it for several days, and I haven't even seen the shadow of that person. It's probably left the state."

"It's hard to say. I heard that the boy is very cunning. What on earth is he?"

"I don't know, I only know that he wears a ghost mask."

"This boy is really awesome. I heard that even the arm of the chief of the Shuntian League has been cut off, and he is just a repairer in the foundation period."

"No way, this is too unbelievable."

"This is what my brother saw with his own eyes. It is said that this man is carrying several strange treasures, including a sword spirit."

"Sword spirit? Is this serious?

"It can't be wrong. The practitioners who came back from Fengmang Mountain have announced this matter, and now it has caused a sensation in the whole state."

"I don't think the boy has left Lizhou yet. The major factions in Lizhou have sent disciples to wait at various gates."

Zhuge Butang's heart moved, but he was not worried. Now that he didn't wear a ghost mask, ordinary people would not recognize him.

After the checkout, Zhuge Fuliang walked out of the teahouse and walked all the way out of Yanyang City.